2 months later.....

   The entire stadium was quiet, Seoul University and Howon University were tied and this penalty decided the results. I watched with bated breath as Howon sent out their best player to shoot, the dark haired boy made his way towards the ball and glanced at the crowd one last time. He then looked down at the ball and back to the goalie. He didn't think twice he ran forward and swiftly kicked the ball towards the goal. The crowd watched in anticipation as the ball swerved to the right and missed the goalies hand by an inch landing in the goal. 

    A huge roar erupted from the stadium as the other players ran towards the boy and put him up on their shoulders. That day Han Sanghyuk was Howon University's hero. 

  " You must be so proud " I remarked as I sat down in my seat turning to face the man beside me.

Taekwoon gave a small smile in return as he squeezed my hand " I am very proud of Hyukkie, I never thought he'd get this good. Ever ".

" Do you regret it? " I asked. 

He looked up at me in surprise, he knew exactly what I was talking about,

" Coming back to save you from that psycho? " he asked. I nodded. 

A tamed smile fell across his lips " I don't regret it one bit " he said patting his right leg

" My leg can heal Eunkyung, what would I have done if I'd lost you that day instead? How would I break it to your mom? Moreover how would I ever be able to live with that loss?" he asked.

I felt tears prick my eyes as I looked at him gratefully " Thank you ".

He leaned forward and lay a soft kiss on my lips, " Don't cry " he whispered. I nodded and lay my head against his shoulder as we watched Howon Universitys soccer team spray each other with champagne.  

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       " You want me to wheel you across the field again? " I asked as I wheeled Taekwoon down the campus.

" Y'know its just a broken leg right?  " he asked.

I stopped the wheelchair and moved to stand before him " Well sorry for being a nice girlfriend " I said pouting

A smile spread across Taekwoons face as he gestured for me to come closer, once I was close enough he took hold of both my hands " You might murder me for saying this but you aren't the best girlfriend " he said.

He was so right, I am gonna- 

" But you're my girlfriend and I wanted you to be mine, imperfections and all " 

     I felt a blush spread across my face, how the hell did he do it? He was never this cheesy before. I hurriedly pulled my hands away." Stop being so cheesy, its creepy " I said moving towards the back of the wheelchair smiling to myself.

Truth is I liked it, I liked it a lot.

      As I began to wheel him forward again I stopped in my tracks again. Standing before us was my so called friend, who almost cost me my life 2 months ago. Taekwoon turned around to look at me doubtfully as I moved to stand before her. She bore injuries similar to mine except for those large gashes around my wrists and ankles.

     As we stood unmoving, Minah burst into a series of sobs " Kyunggie ah, I know you probably hate me for everything that ever happened and I don't blame you if you wish we'd never met in this life. But I just want to say I'm genuinely sorry for everything. Everything, right from ca